Saturday, July 15, 2017

The meaning of the cloud

Don't pay any attention to the love
That was a cloud in the remotest place
Going through all kinds of hardships and difficulties
And floating closely
She has already become thin
And broken up suddenly

For decades
I've always been hoping the arrival of the love
But the persons whom I could accept have never come to me
The short and ugly men with the support of power
Have been pestering me endlessly
Being stuck in a trap I couldn't go out
There is no chance I could find forever

This world is so strange
Which money and power decide everything

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